I kneaded his arse and pulled it apart, pushed it together. I saw the thin strip of thong appear then disappear. That was it, all inhibition and worry...went. I pulled his cheeks apart and from the top of his arse, I ran my tongue along the thong between his cheeks. As I reached his hole, I pressed the fabric into him. Obviously not much really went in, but the pressure must have felt good as he sighed and then groaned deeply. I reached up and pressed on his back, so he was now folded up more. I. Sweat. My dark brown hair is soaked, dripping wet. His brown hair is too as I can feel his perspiration drip onto the back of my neck. I want him to reach around and stroke me off, but it’s no longer necessary. I can’t hold out anymore. My moans reach a girlish pitch, an octave I’ve never known I could even arrive at. With a sudden spasm, I climax. Come spurts out all over myself and the mattress. A messy dampness under my stomach that gets worse as my little cock pumps out more and. My buddy Rob came overand we sat around drinking beer and watching a golf game,(yes golf, no football was not on at that time) after a few beers Rob ask me was Jane my wife,I told him she was in the den lying on the sofa,than i when to explain that she had a nasty headache and took some pills that will keep her out for hours.After a few more beers Ron got up to go to the bathroom, as he passed the door to the den he noticed Jane lying there with her legs spread, he could tell Jane was not. The eye contact was the key. He could see straight into the weak Kindred’s eyes, and he could feel the twerp’s inner-beast fall to its knees. Mike’s eyes had gone wide, but they were now unblinking.“Mike. Is there any surveillance in here monitoring us?” A test.“ ... no...”Good. His voice was dead and monotone. The fool was broken.“What did you learn from the device Rebecca gave you?”“There’s ... a drop...” Mike’s eyes stayed wide. All the subtleties of his movements were gone. Robots had more.
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